4103: C4103 Apocalyptic Death

C4103 Apocalyptic Death

Life!

That word was so beautiful.

No... Accurately speaking, this was the most beautiful thing in the world, the most beautiful thing in the world!

There were many types of powers. The stronger one was, the stronger the life force would be.

For example, blooming … However, such a huge amount of life force like Meng Fan was something that no one had ever been able to achieve, not even in the ancient times. What Meng Fan simulated was the Cosmic Explosion, but it was indeed evolving.

What Meng Fan had just experienced was a true legend to the entire world.

No one could imagine it, much less do it.

If Meng Fan didn't have the present that he gave to him in the future, he wouldn't be able to stand at the peak of the world.

But now, Meng Fan had done it.

And it had really succeeded!

"Phew..."

He exhaled lightly. Even though Meng Fan did this, he still felt happy or even relaxed.

He naturally stretched his body. At this moment, all of the insights he gained in Meng Fan's body started to echo in his mind like a river. These experiences were incomparably precious, surpassing all the records and books etc. In the entire world, only Meng Fan himself knew and could recall them.

Meng Fan was carefully studying this power as he breathed in and out.

His body did not move at all. He just sat there for tens of thousands of years.

When Meng Fan opened his eyes again, a terrifying light flashed across his eyes.

This glow seemed to be able to compete with all the meteors in the world. The profoundness contained within it was something even mortals could not imagine. It could be summed up with only four words … The Life-Extermination Fist!

That's right.

It was these four words. It could be said that Meng Fan's summary of his simulation of the explosion was also a new development for him.

Just when Meng Fan was prepared to repeat everything, his expression suddenly changed because he realized that time had passed very quickly.

From the three hundred thousand years that he and the others had agreed upon … They were here!

"What should come, will eventually come..."

Meng Fan's gaze looked to the outside world. He seemed to have vaguely seen something.

After a moment, Meng Fan stood up and walked out.

"..."

This was the first time Meng Fan had come out of seclusion in the last few hundred thousand years.

Just as everyone was astonished, they saw another guest appear in the Myriad Domain. He was dressed like a scholar and was walking far away. All of the defenses of the Myriad Domain seemed to be useless against him. It was … Yi Housheng!

"You shouldn't have come."

Meng Fan shook his head and said lightly.

"I will definitely come."

Yi Housheng said coldly with an expressionless face.

The two of them had not seen each other for a long time, but they still vividly remembered those matters which included Yi Housheng's final decision not to attack Meng Fan, and Meng Fan and Sword House leaving the World of Meaning.

Wait, if Yi Housheng really attacked Meng Fan at that time, who knows what kind of consequences would follow.

However, everything was no longer possible. Perhaps the two of them were once friends, but now, they were only enemies.

Because the entire Yi Family sect had died in Meng Fan's hands, including that vile Yang Yi Sen.

Although Yi Housheng didn't really like Yi Family, he couldn't get rid of the blood in his body either. He was also a part of Yi Family, so he naturally came to find Meng Fan for revenge.

Meng Fan naturally understood this and said lightly.

"Medium Immortality... Peak? "It seems like Yi Yi has made his move. Without him, you wouldn't have been able to reach this level so quickly."

His tone was calm, but it revealed a hint of appreciation in Meng Fan's eyes.

It was because Yi Housheng was very strong right now. To be more precise, he was very strong.

Through all these years of hard work, he had climbed himself to a stage that he did not even want to reach before. At this moment, Yi Housheng looked like he did not move at all.

Yi Housheng's dao came from Yi, and through his years of hard work, he improved it, forming his path of perfection.

As such, Yi Housheng, who had already stepped into the peak of the Medium Immortality, was simply a new heavenly great being.

Different from everyone in the past, and different from everyone in the future.

It could be said that Yi Housheng had walked out of his own style and onto his own path.

The current him was terrifyingly strong.

"Yes."

Yi Housheng did not hide anything as he said lightly.

"I know about the agreement between you and my father, and the tribulation … But I hope they all don't come, because I'm going to be the one who ends you here. "

"Is that so?"

Meng Fan shrugged and smiled.

"You may be disappointed!"

With Meng Fan's words, the entire world became silent.

This was because Meng Fan and Yi Housheng both knew that it would be a waste to talk about it. Since they were going to fight, they naturally had to be happy.

Space solidified.

Everything stopped. In a flash, a barrier appeared between Meng Fan and Yi Housheng, isolating everything.

The people in the outside world seemed to be able to see inside, but they were definitely unable to enter. Furthermore, people in the outside world were also able to see outside, but they were also unable to leave.

It could be said that Meng Fan and Yi Housheng channeled their energy at the same time and created a new world in this Myriad Domain.

Here... It was destined to be a life-and-death battle between the two of them!

"Meng Fan, if I were to see today's result, I definitely wouldn't have given you a chance back then."

In the blink of an eye, Yi Housheng enunciated every word.

As far as he was concerned, he always thought that he could take control of everything. In this world, other than old freaks like Yi or Tribulation, no one else cared about him. So, his attitude when facing Meng Fan was very casual, or perhaps it was calm.

Now that he thought about it, everything was so laughable.

He thought that he could see the truth, and the results he saw all became ineffective on Meng Fan. This was because the truths he saw were only a small part of the river of time. Compared to Meng Fan's entire fortune, what he saw was just like a child's play.

Yi Housheng would never have thought that the God behind Meng Fan was so powerful. Furthermore, it was himself!

If he hadn't let Meng Fan off, how would Yi Family have lost so much blood?

All of his brothers were beaten to death by Meng Fan. This was something Yi Housheng found hard to accept, so he expressed his thoughts right before the battle.

This was probably what he had been suppressing for the past few hundred thousand years!

Towards this, Meng Fan smiled faintly, as if he didn't care and just waited quietly.

In the time it took for a spark to fly off of a piece of flint, the world was filled with chilling murderous intent.

Yi Housheng stood in the middle of the space. The bookworm had disappeared, leaving only the murderous intent of a demon god.

He stood where he was, as if he did not move at all. However, the killing intent in the world had already condensed into substance, turning into countless sword raindrops that rushed down from the sky and smashed towards Meng Fan.

Hm?

Meng Fan looked at the scene quietly. He didn't say anything, nor did he make a move.

He was well aware of the power of the sword rain. Any one of them contained an endless amount of destructive power.

In order to deal with him, Yi Housheng had been silent for so many years. It could be said that he was preparing countless of times, and the sword rain was a technique Yi Housheng specially made for Meng Fan.

After all, Yi Housheng was the only person who knew the most about Meng Fan's martial arts and past World of Meaning apart from Sword House. Therefore, these sword intents were completely aimed at Meng Fan's martial arts. Yi Housheng could be said to have resorted to tricks and wanted to win for sure.

Bang, bang.

So, in a blink of an eye, as the sword rain descended, every single one accurately landed on Meng Fan's body.

Even if Meng Fan's soul energy was extremely powerful and could form an absolute domain in front of him, it was impossible to defend against Yi Housheng's sword rain, causing it to have an incomparable penetrability. And in the next moment, he saw the sword rain directly enter Meng Fan's body.

Towards this, Yi Housheng's mouth revealed a hint of a sneer.

This was the result he wanted, truly harming Meng Fan.

In the outside world, the battle did not seem as magnificent or as intense as the battle between Yi Housheng and Sword House.

However, only those who had stepped into the peak of the Medium Immortality or even above would be able to understand it, because to both sides, whether it was Meng Fan or Yi Housheng, both of them had already reached a stage of near complete immortality.

Since he was going to start a war, he naturally wanted to cause damage to the other party.

If he didn't have enough means, even if Meng Fan faced billions of people, or billions of people harming him, he wouldn't even frown because there wouldn't be any loss at all.

And the sword rain Yi Housheng created for Meng Fan was something that could harm Meng Fan's foundation.

These things had already been prepared during Yi Housheng's countless evolution. Not only could he penetrate Meng Fan's undying body, he could also unleash a terrifying devouring force and destroy Meng Fan's soul after entering the body.

Every single one of the sword rain could be said to be a seed that was enough to completely annihilate any expert of Medium Immortality, and at this moment, Yi Housheng's sword rain was like a storm that blotted out the sky and covered the earth.

He didn't believe that Meng Fan could hold out for long!

"I've said it before, I'll repay this debt of blood with blood!"1

In the thunderstorm, Yi Housheng said coldly.

His eyes were as cold as snow.

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